"Morning!"

"Chu Xian is early."

"Early."

Entering the classroom, although there were a few people who took the initiative to greet Chu Xian, more people still said their words to their friends, at most they just turned their heads and glanced at him specially, which seemed to be quite a gap with his boastful "very popular".

After all, the students who were admitted to the Faculty of Philosophy of Binhai University were the best candidates that year, and they were also liberal arts students! Liberal Arts Students! Important things to say twice. This liberal arts student may not have other skills, but most of the literati's nostrils in the sky have learned a lot, even if they are not "Wenqing", they are also polite and reserved in social interactions, and it is impossible to stand up and greet him enthusiastically as soon as they see Chu Daxian coming in every day.

Even Chu Xian's three "former" roommates who often came to his rental room to eat, drink and have fun, when they saw Chu Xian sitting on the empty seat naturally left next to them, they just leaned over and smiled a little to say hello, and the one next to him who was talking on the phone with his girlfriend didn't even make a sound, just looked at him and nodded.

"Oh! It's so pathetic! I didn't have any classmates to pay attention to you, and my tears were about to fall!

But don't worry, I've forgotten about 'I'm too popular' or something! ”

In the slightly noisy classroom, Katyusha sat on the long table in front of Chu Xian with her legs together, her hands in her hands and her heart in the sky, and she screamed sadly, her expression and tone were as exaggerated as singing an opera. It's just that Chu Xian is the only one who can see her performance, and the boy sitting in the row in front of Chu Xian doesn't even know that Katyusha's ass "poke" into his back.

"I'm already very popular.

I don't know what about other schools, other majors, other classes, at least in our class, there is no such student who everyone has to rush to get along.

If we want to talk about the future, the competitiveness of our School of Philosophy at Binda University is one of the best in the professional scope, and the civil service examination is not difficult.

And even if you want to go through the door by relying on the relationship, do you think that these students here who don't seem to be special really have no way at all? I didn't think about what job to find after graduation, but how many of them came to study philosophy? ”

"Wow...... You guys...... You guys......

How cunning! ”

After listening to Chu Xian's exceptionally calm explanation, Katyusha, who was so simple that she didn't look like the will of the country at all, grinned widely, and pondered for a long time before describing her opinion of Chu Xian and his classmates in a very inappropriate word.

How can this be considered cunning? At best, I can only say that I am proud and shrewd! There are always some people in society who say that students who study well are just nerds with high scores and low ability, but those guys who don't learn all day long have a basket of eyes and eyes, how can the students who can sit here at the moment be more stupid than them?

Even though these students are all very simple when they first enter the university campus, they are studying philosophy! It's my senior year again! After the New Year, I will graduate at the end of the second half of the semester! At this time, the fool who doesn't know how to use the theories he has learned to guide practice will not exist in Chu Xian's class! There are so many of them in the "legends" of the Academy of Philosophy!

"It is said that almost half of the students in each class end up in the 'leadership position', and the remaining half are dedicated to learning.

Even if there is no Pure Land of Bliss in the ivory tower, and philosophy is not a natural science that will make a new result today and make a major breakthrough tomorrow, many times the right to speak is in the hands of the 'most powerful' person, and no one listens to the only knowledge without the power to speak. ”

"Y-are you still philosophers like this?"

Chu Xian's words were too realistic, so realistic that Katyusha didn't know how to refute them at all. As a Soviet goddess, she could not be more clear about the relationship between philosophy and the right to speak, so she could only powerlessly bring out the "what a philosopher should be", trying to make these young people who know everything but do not act according to reason feel ashamed.

It's just that she completely forgot about it, except for Chu Xian, no one in this world can hear her cry anymore.

A true philosopher can insist on his own ideals, but he must also insist on proceeding from reality, and must admit the reality of objective existence.

Students who don't want to ponder and don't want to experience too much darkness can naturally choose to continue to take the graduate school entrance examination, concentrate on their studies, or be a teacher in peace, and the unspoken rules in the philosophical world and school are much less and simpler than officialdom.

And the students who were originally meant to be officials and had the ability to be admitted didn't want to be philosophers from the beginning, so it doesn't matter if they look like philosophers or not. ”

Facing the aggrieved Katyusha, Chu Xian laughed a little heartlessly, and this smile that didn't take the "bad thing" seriously obviously angered her, making her ask with angry eyes:

"I don't understand those big truths! All I know is that the Soviets were ruined by those bastards who talk big things!

Chu Xian! I just want to ask you now why you came to study philosophy because it doesn't matter if I'm a god or a demon! What do you want to do after graduation? ”

"Uh...... You're a little too excited, aren't you? Obviously, what we said at the beginning was that we, the 'top students', have our own reserves, and we won't go out of our way to pat the sycophants of our classmates......"

"I don't care! Please answer my question! ”

"Okay, okay......"

Seeing Katyusha's blushing face and thick neck with excitement, Chu Xian reluctantly raised his hand and pushed down his reflective glasses, and by the way, he tapped the corner of his forehead with his fingertips, and then finally straightened his waist and replied seriously:

"I'm different from them, I just want to think about life and live a clearer, freer, and more enjoyable life, so I applied for the Faculty of Philosophy.

My family can be said to have no relationship in the officialdom, and begging for people to go around can only stuff me into the 'system'.

Originally, I was planning to get a teaching certificate after graduation and go back to my hometown to find a high school teacher to become a political teacher, but now it seems that I have to change my plans - at least it is no problem not to go back to my hometown, as long as I make enough money, I can bring my parents wherever I am a high school political teacher. ”

"W-What? Thinking about life? Politics teacher? ”

Because Chu Xian's plan was so strange, Katyusha was even so shocked that she fell directly off the table - it was directly through the wooden plank. After she reacted, she jumped on Chu Xian's body shyly without knowing it, and asked loudly almost against the tip of Chu Xian's nose:

"You—You're so weird! Anyway, why do you have to be a political teacher! ”